Cynthia was cooking inside the huge kitchen of the hotel. She had been keeping her minds busy as she didn't wanted to get her anxiety rise up after she learned that the driver was killed brutally.
Her hands worked efficiently on the dish she was working on when the manager came up and called her.
"Cynthia you have a call from receive it from the booth outside" her head turned a she looked at the manager in confusion.
It was a rule of not use your cellphone when you are working and talking on call was forbidden.
When the manager gave her a assuring look she turned off the stove and walked out.
They had a telephone hanged on the wall outside the kitchen area which was mainly used by the staff if the manger had something to talk to them.
Receiving the call she said," Hello.."
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